Jerricco - Fireside

Things we said, things we’ve done

Now you’re dead, now you’re gone

And I believed in you

Why can’t I complain on you, Lord?

Why can’t I complain on you, Lord?

Why can’t I complain on you no more?

Now you’re free from your sore

More to me than before

And I believed in you â€~til the end

Things we said, things we’ve done

Now you’re dead, now you’re gone

And I believed in you â€~til the end

Why can’t I complain on you, Lord?

Why can’t I complain on you, Lord?

Why can’t I complain on you no more?

Why can’t I complain on you, Lord?

Why can’t I complain on you, Lord?

Why can’t I complain on you no more?